Chapter 1202

"No, I'm not thirsty."

Mingli was excited and nervous, and said that he didn't dare to trouble Bo Si Qing.

Yun Hua chuckled and said, "Ming Li, do you need to be so nervous? He won't eat you again. "

Mingli is more nervous.

Bo Si Qing has made a fruit salad and handed it to Yun Hua, "go out and eat. Don't disturb me in the kitchen."

After taking the crystal bowl, Yunhua turned her mouth and went out with Mingli.

"Do you want some?" Cloud painting asked.

Mingli quickly shook his head.

You're kidding. He doesn't dare to eat anything for his girlfriend.

"Little Cooking? " Has been out of the kitchen, sitting on the sofa, Ming Li has not responded, "thin little cook personally?"

"Well. He is a good craftsman. Don't worry. The stewed rice of spareribs cooked at noon is very delicious. " Yunhua said as he ate a fruit salad, "you're lucky."

Ming Li was flattered.

But then there was something indescribable, "you let Bo Shao cook. Is his hand used for cooking?"

“……” Looking at Ming Li's appearance, Yun Hua was simply overjoyed. "His hands are not used for cooking. What else can they be used for?"

"Of course Do big things. " Ming Li Dao.

Yun Hua shrugged. "Maybe it's a big deal for him to cook for me."

"You..." Mingli clenched his fist and could hardly speak.

This man, shameless, can hardly resist!

"Well, do you need such indignation?" Cloud painting some angry, "single dog is a single dog, lovers do not understand the interest, hum, deserve to be single for a lifetime."

"I'm only seventeen. I'm still far away from being single all my life. Thank you."

Yunhua turned his eyes and ignored him.

Four dishes and one soup, white rice.

Mingli was very flattered. Yun Hua was still worried. She didn't eat much. Later, she ate whatever food Bo Siqing gave her. She didn't stretch out her chopsticks at all.

Ming Li's eyes turned around the two men. It was obvious that the Bo Si Qing he saw was quite different from the legendary one.

But the only thing that can be sure is that Bo Shao's cloud painting is really painful to his bones. Although his face has been cold, his eyes have not moved from the cloud painting for a second!

After dinner, Mingli immediately said he would go.

Although Yunhua didn't bring any vegetables, she ate a little too much because someone kept putting vegetables for her. She was leaning on the sofa, rubbing her stomach, and lazily stopped Mingli, "Mingli classmate, didn't you come to ask for the signature of the idol? Why don't you just leave? "

Mingli's footstep was instantaneous, and the whole person was stiff. He did not stay or stay.

He said that he wanted to sign his name, but he was just joking. Besides, in front of Bo Shao, even if he was so small at home, he didn't dare to make a random order and sign something He was afraid that Bo Shao said he was angry!

However, the cloud painting was pulled out.

Ming Li pulled at the corner of his mouth and said, "well, I I'm kidding

Bo Si Qing looked at him and said, "I'll go back to the imperial capital some other day. If I have a chance, I'll have a meal together."

"Yes." Mingli was excited.

Bo Siqing nodded to him again, patted Ming Li on the shoulder with encouragement and sent off the excited Mingli students.

As soon as Ming Li left, Bo Si Qing turned to look at the cloud painting on the sofa.

Cloud painting is biting lip, how to suddenly feel a trace of danger hit it?

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